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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Empire Black Knight · Games
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2276 Chs

The Team Is Empty

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Li Qingran paused and glanced at Fang Heng. "However, some people might not be willing to join. Forcing an invitation might create unpleasantness."

Fang Heng understood immediately. Strong players often preferred working alone or being their leader rather than being subordinate to others.

"Let's drop it for now."

Teaming up with unknown players often brought about disputes over authority.

"It's better to leave the team slots empty for now. When specific issues arise during the mission, we can seek players with relevant skills to assist," Fang Heng suggested.

Li Qingran nodded in agreement, finding the plan reasonable.

Meanwhile, Fang Heng pondered if, upon nearly completing the mission, he could sell the empty team slots for a lucrative profit.

After all, it promised grandmaster-level necromancy studies! He vowed only to trade it for something equally valuable.

"Let's head to Ciboreya first."

"Yes, agreed."